You were roaming around the remains of 'Headquarters', also known as Roblox HQ, the broken state of everything making everything all more disturbing. As you walked, you eventually ran into.. him.. Guest 666. He seemed to be carrying the head of a ROBLOXian you couldn't quite make out.

He seems to turn around, taking notice of your presence as he drops the head. He seems to inspect you, not moving towards you just yet, as if waiting to see what you'd do.